I wanted to try something new on the blog this year, so I
decided to make Sundays a snapshot day, looking back over some of the most
memorable moments (in words and pictures) from the previous week. I’m not sure
what this will end up looking like, and I have no real expectations for it in
any direction. It may change over time, but all new things must begin
somewhere…so we will begin here today!
Ryan and I do our best to fiercely protect our
Sabbath, and when we can be home after church on a Sunday, my soul is
overjoyed. Watching Ryan and Lexi relax next to me brings great contentment.
It’s a simple little moment, but I never get tired of seeing it – or
documenting it. May I never lose the wonder of a warm and inviting home with a
husband who loves me so very well and a dog who loves as hard as she possibly
can. How many people around the world ache for a simple blessing like this?
I finished teaching the fall/winter semester of a
Bible study for a group at our church. We started meeting together last January
and went through Angie Smith’s book Seamless, and then at the end of 2024,
we studied John Mark Comer’s Practicing the Way. I loved and learned
much from this study, but what did I love and learned from even more? The young
ladies in this group. They’re a solid 15-20 years younger than I am, but they
are also solid in their hunger for the Word and for fellowship with each other.
They made a place for me, prayed for me, extended friendship to me, and taught
me more than they will ever know. I look forward to more study time with them!
My brother-in-law’s mom passed away just before
Christmas, and her funeral took place on New Year’s Eve. Ryan and I attended,
taking my parents along with us. Funerals and the varying emotions that
accompany them are difficult and sometimes clumsy, but Jeff did a beautiful job
honoring his mother’s life, and I enjoyed learning new things about her. (I’ve
known her since I was seven, but I learned a lot I didn’t know!) And while
funerals are never a preferred reason for getting together, it was good to see
Jeff. I don’t think I’ve seen him for a little over a year.
New Year’s Eve also brought the conclusion of my year-long capsule wardrobe experiment. When Ryan took that final picture, I felt a mix of relief and satisfaction. Relief…because I can finally have a pajama day if I want one, since I don’t have to take a picture, and satisfaction…because it was a significant undertaking, and I am proud of myself for sticking with it for one full year. It wasn’t just a project for me; it was a learning experience, and I did learn more than I ever dreamed I would.
Though I didn’t think of this intentionally, the idea of doing something new on the first day of a new year is a beautiful practice, isn’t it? Ryan and I tried making tortillas for the first time on New Year’s Day, using our freshly milled wheat. It took us a while to figure out our rhythm with it, and it wasn’t seamless, but we had fun, and just as with everything else we’ve made using the milled wheat, the taste-factor was so much better than processed/store-bought. There is also much to be said about the process of kneading and waiting for dough to rest…but that will have to keep for its own post someday.
Celebrating our 145th monthiversary was a
highlight of our week. I love Ryan and appreciate all the little ways he shows
love – from warming up my car to telling me he’s proud of me to bringing home a
little treat for us to share after dinner. I don’t need big fancy things. Just
the little displays of love! (Also, I don’t know what I did differently to my
hair that day, but I liked it.)
I find much joy in creating healthy meals for our
little family, and we enjoyed many delicious recipes this week. On the coldest
day (so far…) the recipe was an autumn kale and chicken salad. It felt strange
to make an autumn salad when snow blew angrily outside the window, but I found
it somehow made the day feel just a little bit warmer. I know it sounds crazy,
but it’s true!
As I took down Christmas décor and replaced it with
winter (and regular) decorations about a week ago, I made lists of things to
watch for as I thrift in the near future. One of those items? A little ambient
lamp for our bedroom. We have lamps on our bedside tables, but the globes are
clear and the lights – even at the dimmest – are bright. I hoped to find
something small to place on a corner table for a soft light when the room is
dark. And as Ryan and I made our way through a consignment shop yesterday, we
found just the very thing – for six dollars. I think it was made for this
corner, and I’m thrilled to mark the first thing off my watch list!
Another favorite moment from this week? Watching Ryan’s
Grandma tell him stories about people in pictures as they looked through
memories in a photo album. So sweet. Ryan has so many fond memories of growing
up with this Grandma being actively involved in his life, and I enjoy watching
them talk and laugh together.
There
were many more moments I tucked away in my heart and journal this week, but
these are some of my favorites that I wanted to share with you today!


3 comments:
I love this idea for sharing on the blog on Sundays!! :)
Thanks, Shari! I am excited about it! :)
Oh, I love this idea. As you already know, I'm trying to do something like this on Fridays -- just documenting the small things. I love your new lamp.
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